So ah, yeah, gone for what... a year. SOS. But on the bright side I'm back and with a newly polished version of a walking dead meet gravity falls story. IT'S GREAT TO BE BACK. Sorry had to get that out of my system... also before I move on and you can get to the story just a clarification

"People Talking

Radio transmission

Empathized

"Breaking up radio transmission"

"Entry log" (Will be at the beginning of most chapters)

Hopefully that clears it up for later on and I hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Gravity Falls or the characters.

Rating Disclaimer: This is a High end Teen story, fair amount of gore, cursing, death and other... unpleasantness. (You dirty minded people... NO NOT THAT.

Enjoy


The point of view of ?


"Is it on? Test, test... OK it's on. Date: May 18th, Time: 23:37, Location: Gravity Falls Oregon, Mystery Shack, Day 0."

"This is Dipper "Mason" Pines, Over the past few days things have started to go crazy, and not normal Gravity Falls crazy as in townsfolk committing cannibalism crazy, something tells me that's still Gravity Falls crazy but that is besides this point. Before the town, maybe even world went to shit, you could compare my situation with AMD's The Wandering Dead (get it, instead of AMD's The Walking Dead... I don't deserve to live (TBG)). But instead of the dead wandering around and biting people and them dying of a fever then turning or whatever, these things are pure monsters. Mabel and I are trying to get out of town but we need supplies first. Hopefully I can update with more info later and maybe just maybe, someone will find these radio recordings when this is all over. Dipper Pines out."


The Point of view of Dipper


"How many of them are there?"

"I don't know Mabel, just keep quiet and we should be fine."

"That fills me with hope" We whispered back and forth to each other while the horde of blighters passed by, but there is an abnormal amount of them, Gravity Falls is only a small town why is there so many. One by one they passed by, each one different from the last, from Large ones to small ones that for some reason look more terrifying then the larger ones. I looked to my left from behind the bench, checking on the horde but the army isn't the only thing I'm getting anxious about, a figure is running in our direction on the rooftops. More of them faded into view, three of them? The leading on looked over it's shoulder and I could hear him scream to the others.

"OK everyone, remember the situation, divert attention away and only engage if necessary, we don't want a near repeat of last month!" It sounded like a young man, mid to late teens.

"You don't need to repeat yourself Jay, we've been over this!" This one more feminine then the leader, seems like the same age.

"Repeating yourself doesn't make our chances any better, lets just do our best and whatever happens happens." Another feminine voice, also same age I think, have these people known each other before the blight.

"That's something we can both agree on, Give em hell!" On of them jumped of the building and started to draw their attention for what though? The buildings aren't high enough to hurt yourself if you jump off so that's working for them I guess. "Hay you two down behind the chair, get ready this is gonna get bad!" Was he talking to us!?

"Dip, get ready, if this is gonna help I'm willing to take the risk." I nodded my head and readied my knife, I'm not sure if we can trust these people but it's worth a shot.

"Get over here NOW!" We followed his orders and got up and bolted for him, he sat on the edge with his arm hanging down to help one of us up. The blighters saw us and started to chase us. "Shit! S, C, take aim and drop a few of them!" The sound of gunfire cracked though the air, ripping my eardrums giving me a temporary hearing impediment. I turned my head while running and saw blighters falling down one by one.

"Mabel you first!"

"But..."

"No buts! I'll help you up!" I got down and lifted Mabel high enough to grab the guys wrist. A blighter started bolting at me, lucky I was ready. I lowered my blade until it got in distance, then I swung my arm so the knife penetrated right into the right temple, immediately dropping it.

"Come on man, Get your ass up here!" I turned around and ran for it. Using the wall as a boost I projected myself high enough to grab his hand, now I'm on the roof tops, safe from the dead, safe from bites, safe from most of the threats of being on the ground. "That was a close one. Fall back now!" He was panting a little, after taking in his surroundings he looked towards me and Mabel, smiling he extended his hand out to me. "Jack, great to see others survived." He's a teen, 16 maybe, black hair, in full black clothing except for his undershirt, black jacket, black long cargo pants and a machete strapped to his back, probably his main weapon.

I accepted and shock his hand. "Dipper, thanks for the assistance but we were fine, why did you help?" The others joined us on the roof.

"Let me answer that question with another question, How long do you think you will survive?" What did he mean by that, is he saying I'm weak, maybe he's saying groups have a higher chance to survive, what does he mean?

"Ignore that man, my brother has a tendency to confuse other survivors, or possible recruits for that matter." She let out a small giggle before extending her hand. "I'm Sophie by the way." Once again I accepted. She was also a teen, maybe they are twins as well, short black hair with a plain white shirt and blue track suit pants.

"Dipper, but what do you mean by 'new recruits'?" The third one turned around and joined the group, she had short brown hair, kinda like mine. wearing a gray jacket with a blue undershirt and some over sized blue jeans, the bottom of the leg sleeves are rolled up, probably to factor in for it being to big. She looked slightly younger then the other two.

"What she means is that we have a small settlement, a couple of others that we recruited over time, we work together to scavenge supplies for the group and work together to keep everyone alive. Name's Chloe, nice to meet you Dipper, that's a nickname right?" How did she know, perceptive.

"Yeah, Mason Pines, Dipper was a name I got when I was younger."

"I won't ask, come on, we should get moving, we have about another hour of sunlight and we have a bit of a trek back to camp."

"Hold up!" I was hesitant. "Why are you taking us back to your base, we barely even know you." He cleared his thought.

"Look we're short on personnel, we have a massive horde take out a huge chuck of our squad, we need fresh blood, in other words you. You too have skill, you just need to harness it. Dipper your intelligent and fairly strong, but you don't know any sort of tactics. Mabel you level headed and extremely caring, I can tell just by looking at the sibling relationship you too have."

"Thanks but... how did you know we are related?"

"I have skill as well, also it's painfully fucking obvious man, what do you say, you in or are you two gonna stay on your own." His words from earlier pulsed though my mind, how long do you think you will survive? "I know I may seem shady." I looked over himself "OK I think may, may of been an understatement, but you get the point, trust us, lets take back this world for humanity."

"What do you say Mabel."

"Everyone has some type of good inside of them, he refuses to show it but it's there, I think we can trust him." I stood there for another quick minute before finally making my mind.

"Alright man, let's do this!" Their faces lit up a bit but tried not to show it.

"Great, nice too see your apart of the team, we have some things we need to test you two on but that will come tomorrow, for now lets get back to camp, we all are gonna need to sleep after today." He seems like a cool guy, but he's also a mystery enclosed in a question encased in a riddle, he doesn't seem like your normal teen, he's kinda... Gothic, or maybe he just has so much going on with him that he looks down and dark, gloomy and shadowy.

Where as his sister Sophie seems to be more relaxed as well as on edge, able to joke while on death's door. They seem like the complete opposite of each other. And Chloe, she seems so much different from the others, see's calm but fearful, serious but casual, aggressive but passive. This is an odd group, but they work together like gears, why rotate in tune with each other.

"Let's move out!" With that everyone started running across the roofs, jumping gaps, vaulting over vents and climbing up seemingly impossible climbs. I was already starting to get exhausted after about five minutes, how do they stay so energetic, even Mabel is starting to look tired, and she's never tired. Sophie toke a look back at us and started to slow down.

"Hold up guys, Pines are down, obviously not used to rooftop running." The others stop running and sat down, Sophie walked over and sat with us. "You guys hungry?" Mabel nodded almost immediately

"Yeah, Haven't eaten since yesterday."

"No wonder you guys are so drain, you don't have enough fuel in you, here." He opened her pack and handed Mabel and I a packed of chips, scavenging packaged and processed food seems to be the way to go. Mabel ripped in and devoured it while Sophie was trying not to burst out in laughter, I guess Mabel's weirdness still hasn't left even in these harsh times, that's kind of encouraging if I'm being honest. "Hay Jay, how much further are we?"

"Not far now, unfortunately the same can be said for daylight." I had a quick glance at the horizon and sure enough, the sun was getting dangerously close to devouring the world in darkness, that will make it much harder to navigate and to fight when all you can see is darkness for miles. "Alright we should get moving, let's move a bit slower for the newbies."

"Who you calling newbies!" Mabel blurted out.

"Fire, nice." He start to 'jog' while to managing to jump, grind and vault over obstacles, it is fin but it really is exhausting, especially for being done for long distances. after another ten, fifteen minutes of running we made it to some flat land, it's fenced in with some tents, storage, obviously a massive amount supplies and a small amount of other people. We hopped off the roof and proceeded towards the front gate, there are rods locking the fences in place and also making it impossible to open the game.

"Dude how do we get in?"

"Wow I take back what I said about you being smart." He started having a small giggle while he jumped up and vaulted over. Sophie and Chloe followed and Mabel and I followed shortly after finding a relatively stable way over. But those same few words still coursed though my head, the journal told me that in Gravity Falls there is no one you can trust but can this even be classified as Gravity Falls anymore. But those other words.

"How long do you think you will survive."

Thanks for reading chapter one of "Our Damnation", all reviews are appreciated, tell me what I did well, what I didn't, your thoughts on the "story" so far and don't forget to follow and favorite it if your interested with staying up to date with the story, thank you again.

-Bored Guy Out